"We have discussed the first group of people, but we have a bad request."

"If you have something to say, don't be polite."

When the emperor saw this, he didn't talk nonsense. He said it directly.

"We hope to postpone it for some time."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng couldn't help but froze for a moment.

It's no problem to postpone for a while. After all, he's not in a hurry. But he needs to know why.

"Why?"

"These 10W people are basically the top group. They want to teach you everything they have learned in their life, so it will take a while."

"The best, why?"

"We have been trapped in this great battle for many years. Living in a state of soul and body is not because we want to revenge, but because we want to die. Now you say you want to kill us, which is actually a relief for us."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng was silent for a long time, but at last he just sighed and asked.

"Will it take a lot of time?"

"I'll teach you all I've learned in my life at once. Soon."

Ye Ziheng nodded, "let's start."

As he spoke, he sat cross legged, and then he began to feel that someone had instilled some endless knowledge into his brain.

Ye Ziheng saw a figure dancing a sword in his mind. His sword moves seemed to be slowed down. He had learned all about it without looking carefully once.

Then, a master of array arranged the array in his mind. Ye Ziheng still didn't study hard, but in less than a minute, he had learned hundreds of array arrangements.

Then there is alchemy. It's the alchemist, the swordsman, the sword technique, the shooting technique

Ye Ziheng tirelessly studied all these things, until the time passed slowly, even he did not know how long, all the pictures in his mind disappeared, and a voice came slowly.

"You can free us."

Then ye Ziheng's eyes slowly opened.

"Thank you for your advice. I will live up to your expectations."

Finish saying, the heart reads a move, numerous dead soul then pour into his hands one after another, turn into a small light bead like jade.

Then the blood mark on the brow of Ye Ziheng's forehead slowly drifted down and into the blood red bead of Ye Ziheng's hands.

"Hum"

a sound of tinnitus came, and then the blood light suddenly spread. For a moment, the appearance was not regular, but it was a very smooth thing that appeared in ye Ziheng's hand, just like an amber.

"Hu ~ ~"

Ye Ziheng takes a long breath of relief and takes a look at the small thing in his hand.

"Is this blood Po?"

But just a cursory look, ye Ziheng will amber up.

"It's time to go back or the game will be over."

As he said this, ye insisted on moving. A dark gate appeared in the abyss. Ye Ziheng went to the gate and jumped in.

"Finally back."

Ye Ziheng said, with a faint smile on his face, but when he looked up and looked around, he was surprised to find that there seemed to be some changes here.

The competition platform disappeared, and all around it became ordinary roads and all kinds of small vendors. They cast a surprised look at ye Ziheng, who suddenly appeared. They looked at ye Ziheng curiously.